If you have a current therapist, could you ask them about this point blank?
You’ve really been through the wringer interpersonally. I’ve seen you face adversity in so many contexts that just really felt to me like the shit icing on your traumatized cake. Truly, my heart has gone out to you over and over as people have screwed you over in remarkably uncalled for and unexpected ways.
I’m not trying to be an ass who’s like, Damn you’ve just gotten so screwed! And I’m sorry if I come off that way. I’m driving at something else: I promise.
My response to empathy from a mental health professional is to internally hiss, and I wish I could leap into the top corner of their office like a scared Spider-Man. I’ve been told that in actuality, I press myself into whatever I’m sitting on as if it might mercifully swallow me.
My point is, though, a halfway decent T can smell that aversion on me, see it on my face, in the rigidity of my body, hear it in the cadence and pitch of my voice. So usually they avoid overwhelming me with anything I could read as overt empathy or compassion. My P actually f*cked with me about this recently, because he knows I’m absolutely phobic of feeling cared for, and he’s a total jerk (no, really, he is, but I like his blue pad so).
SO... maybe you’re giving off vibes like I do? And maybe your relationship with your T would be served well by a frank conversation of your needs?